The boy was tall, more than a head taller than Pan Shu. He lowered his eyes, feeling the oppressive feeling of a teenager coming towards him. He whispered repeatedly, "I don't want this kind of love..."
Don't try to please children like this.
"Then what do you want?" asked Pan Shu.
Jiang Chen bent down, resting his delicate chin on Pan Shu's shoulder. He seemed unaware that this posture was too intimate, and whispered coquettishly, "The kind of love that requires you to write me a love letter."
"Do you want me to write you a love letter?" Pan Shu asked with a deliberate smile.
The boy said angrily, "No, hey... Sister, you did it on purpose, right? You know exactly what I mean."
Pan Shu touched Jiang Chen's head, and her gentle and affectionate voice was filled with touching comfort:
"I know. Study hard."
Jiang Chen: "...That's it?"
"What else do you want?" Pan Shu raised her eyebrows. "Go and wash the dishes."
It was not until Jiang Chen finished his college entrance examination that Pan Shu finally saw Jiang Zhao in this world.
The young man had delicate and beautiful eyebrows and features, and a noble yet somewhat cold temperament that kept strangers away. He stood out among the crowd like a crane among chickens, so dazzling that he naturally deserved to be the center of the world.
Pan Shu met the boy's burning and forbearing gaze.
The air around seemed to become quiet.
Banshu curled her lips slightly.
The boy's eyes were red, and he opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, "I..."
"Sister, sister! I've finished my exams!" The young man's bright and cheerful voice rang out from behind him. Jiang Chen took the bouquet from Ban Shu's arms and said, "Let's go out for a nice dinner tonight!"
Pan Shu smiled and responded. She paused for two seconds and looked at Jiang Zhao again, "What did you want to say just now?"
Jiang Chen also looked at Jiang Zhao suspiciously.
"Nothing." Jiang Zhao lowered his eyes, clenched his fists tightly, and his breathing slowed down. "Can I call you sister again?"
Pan Shu looked at Jiang Chen and asked him, "Are you willing?"
"I don't want to." Jiang Chen held Ban Shu's hand and muttered softly, "Come on, sister, let me tell you, this guy is weird..."
Pan Shu turned around and looked at Jiang Zhao.
The boy was looking at her absentmindedly.
Seeing Panshu turning around, he finally couldn't hold back his tears and his thin lips moved slightly.
From the shape of the lips, one could vaguely make out that it was——
"……elder sister."
…
"Sister, you are still looking at him..."
"What's wrong? Are you jealous?" Pan Shu teased.
"Yeah. So jealous."
Jiang Chen held Ban Shu's hand tightly, declaring his possessiveness, "Sister, you are mine."
"Okay, yours."
“!”
Jiang Chen felt that he was the luckiest person in the world.
Hi, I’m so lucky today!
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